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It was a banner day as he granted me a barely perceptible nod as he pecked out an email. I cursed my bad luck but put on my best fake smile and greeted him as I came in the door. Had I just propositioned a lesbian at the gym? I had never imagined that a doggy tongue was so incredibly long — or maneuverable. “You wanna?”
I looked in the direction she had gestured, completely baffled as to what she was suggesting. “This is your car?” I asked, staring in amazement at the exotic machine. Suddenly I flinched as I felt a cold wet nose prod at my knee. But I gasped in awe when the roadway ended in a circular drive in front of a vast mansion. The small triangular crotch of the panties peeled slowly off her vaginal mound, trailing shimmering streamers of pussy lube that soaked the cottony crotch. In fact, I found I couldn’t care less that Frank was right down stairs. I felt a warm, sticky puddle begin to form on the seat of the chair, soaking my panties from below.